F
Maybe the words don't wanna rhyme
             C
Maybe you're having less than the best time
          Dm
But don't worry you know that I'm
         Bb
Gonna be your girl your girl
        F
You run into a red brick wall
       C
You're feeling like you're one foot small
                  Dm
It seems like you got no one at all
       Bb
I will still be your girl

    F               C               Dm
Now we don't need a fog machine and lights
         Bb
Flashing bright
F                 C
We just need each other to
    Dm          Bb
Set fire to the night

            F
If we get a lot or just a little
          C
Baby when life becomes a riddle
        Dm
We turn grey and soft in the middle
       Bb
I will still be your girl
         F
Up every hill down every street
        C
And all the miles under your feet
       Dm
Out of everyone you meet
       Bb                F
I will still be your girl
      C
Oh-oh-oh
      Dm    Bb
Oh-oh-oh

        F
Trouble sets it's sights on you
           C
You look a thousand shades of blue
                Dm
The world don't turn the way you do
       Bb
I will still be your girl
       F
I'm on your side of the table
            C
I'll be the matchbook keeping it stable
     Dm
I am willing as long as I'm able
       Bb
I will still be your girl

    F               C
Now we don't need a rocketship
Dm                  Bb
  To launch us to the sky
F
  Well look at us
     C
We've steady climbed
Dm                   Bb
  A thousand stories high

            F
If we get a lot or just a little
          C
Baby when life becomes a riddle
        Dm
We turn grey and soft in the middle
       Bb
I will still be your girl
         F
Up every hill down every street
        C
And all the miles under your feet
       Dm
Out of everyone you meet
       Bb              Eb
I will still be your girl

          Bb
No matter what
           F
You've got me
Eb                      Bb
  Yeah you just say the word
           C
Oh and you know
                   F
Right where I'll be
      C
Oh-oh
      Dm    Bb
Oh-oh-oh

F C Dm Bb

            F
If we get a lot or just a little
          C
Baby when life becomes a riddle
        Dm
We turn grey and soft in the middle
       Bb
I will still be your girl
         F
Up every hill down every street
        C
And all the miles under your feet
       Dm
Out of everyone you meet
       Bb              F
I will still be your girl
      C
Oh-oh-oh
      Dm    Bb
Oh-oh-oh
F       C
  Oh-oh-oh
   Dm    Bb
Oh-oh